Chapter 4 My First Adult Spanking

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I would love to say that my first adult spanking ended with sex, but I’d be lying if I did. Just the fantasy of a newly 18 year old. It was a very busy time for me, I had a girlfriend, the prom coming up, school, work, my scout troop and prepping for college, but I could always find time for Maggie.

My birthday was on a Sunday that year and I received my regular spanking on Friday. Sunday morning Maggie called and told me to be at her house at 4 PM. Dummy me wasn’t expecting anything other than a kiss and a gift, boy was I mistaken. I did get the kiss, but the gift came afterwards.

After the hug and birthday kiss, she told me to take off my pants. She no longer had to go to her bedroom for her implements, she kept them in a cabinet in her coffee table. I dutifully removed my pants a knelt on her couch. She began with her hand like always, but after ten swats, (yes, I did count), she ordered me to spread my legs. I did so and found out that it really stings when spanked on your inner thighs.

I was ready to call it quits before she finished with her hand, but she told me to stay still and started with her hairbrush. I thought her hand stung, she kept switching sides so both got equal attention, and I learned what an adult spanking was. She doesn’t quit until she is satisfied.

After the brush I was near the melting point and she introduced me to a new implement. Somewhere she acquired a tawse and that twin tailed devil set my ass and thighs on fire. I was taken well beyond a normal spanking and I was in another place. Raising my butt for every stroke and she didn’t disappoint.

When she switched to the strap, I was already a puddle, but she strapped me for a good long time. I was way beyond crying uncle, or trying to get away, but I did have tears running down my face when she stopped. She sat the strap down and told me to stand up, my legs were like jello, but I managed to stand. She hugged me very tight and said, “welcome to adulthood”.

Then she sat down on the couch and pulled me over her lap. Welcome to adulthood indeed. Maggie spanked me very lightly, but for a very long time and brought me back down to earth. When she finished, I didn’t know that this was the last time and she didn’t tell me she had to go home.

When I was able, I put on my pants and stood there looking at her. She had tears in her eyes so I grabbed her and held her tight. In between sobs she told me her mother was ill and she had to return to England. I didn’t know it then, but that was the last time I saw her. I will never forget the gracious lady that taught me to be a gentleman.

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Awwwwwwwwwwwww!

People are put in our lives for a reason. Hopefully, we realize what the reason is while they are still there and we can show our gratitude. If not, we do our best to live our lives in a way that would make them proud.

[amarok]

I dearly loved Maggie, but never replaced her.